Shang Ji said that if time could go back again, he would never go out in the middle of the night to take any big adventure! ! ! Absolute! ! !
He accidentally stumbled into the spirit market, and in the eyes of the spirits, he was a rare delicacy, especially in this era when the two worlds of 'inside' and 'outside' were separated.
Shang Ji didn't dare to think about his fate at all. The items on the monster vendors he passed along the way made him feel scared.
Just when he was completely desperate, the 'angel' appeared.
'A Mermaid Tear, he, I bought it. '
Shang Ji looked at the young man wearing a ghost mask in front of him. For some reason, he just felt at ease.
'It looks pretty good. Let's go, my three billion. '
Shang Ji was stunned: How much? What three billion? I?
Yan Nanji looked at his dumbfounded look and let out a light tut: If you don't hurry up and follow me, I'll spend three billion to buy your life, not just for you to be a vase.
Purpose: All things that cannot be cherished have their value